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It had been some time since I met Izana. On one of my visits I also met Kakucho. He was wary of me at first, but later changed his perspective after an incident.

Flashback

“Ew, look that scar.” A kid said.

“It looks horrible! Did you fight someone?” Another one questioned.

“I bet he did! Say are you blind?” The first one giggled.

I looked at the little kid who was their target. He stood there quietly just glaring at the ground angrily.

“Why don't we test that?” The other kid said aiming a punch towards his blind spot.

But the punch didn't land. Kakucho looked up to see that the kid was thrown backwards. As a familiar red head was holding onto his collar.

“Hey keep your hands off him, or do you want Izana to beat you up?” She asked.

She knew she couldn't beat up the kids at the orphanage because if they were to tell the person in charge, she would no longer be granted entry.

“Damn it!” The kid shouted.

“Get lost before I call Izana.” It was safe to say the two kids ran away, knowing well about how scary Izana was.

“You ok there Kakucho.” He looked towards Karma who was smiling at him.

He blushed in embarrassment as he was caught being bullied and not fighting back. “I'm fine, don't tell him about this.” He said, thinking that if Izana knew he might abandon him.

“Sure but on one condition, next time you fight back!” She grinned holding out her hand.

Kakucho leaned forward and shook her hand.

“Deal.”

Flashback Ends

Izana was also somewhat reluctant to hang out with me, despite the initial friendly meeting. However, he came around after realising my strength. Even going as far as challenging me.
Which I obviously refused.

Things were going nicely so far. Meeting Izana wasn't part of my plan, but what's done is done can't change it now.

Also why do I keep saving different characters from being beaten up? At least I haven't met any Assassination Classroom characters yet-

“Look at him, he's so short!”

‘You have got to be kidding me.’

I looked towards the alley where that voice came from. To see three kids surrounding a much shorter one. He had spiky platinum blond hair and blue eyes.

Though his colour pallet was different from the anime I could tell who he was, “Horibe Itona.” I mumbled.

“What the hell is that machine?” one of the kids asked mockingly.

“It's nothing but junk.” The kid picks it up and throws the small device towards his companion.

‘Not this shit again. Why are all the kids and teens bullies?!’

“Hey, get your ugly hands off my electric fan prototype number 5.” Itona insulted bluntly.

“The hell did you just say?!” The kid shouted.

“So your deaf too?” Itona questioned.

The kid went to punch him but he dogged.

“You can't even throw a punch properly, aren't you older than me?” He further mocked.

‘Huh, maybe I don't need to interfere.’ I thought.

‘Nevermind.’ I think as I watch him get kicked by the other guy, making him fall over.

“Oi Idiots; get lost if you don't wanna get beaten.” I threatened as I approached.

“Who the-” the kid stopped in middle of his sentence, recognizing the red hair from the rumours.

“Hey what's wrong?” The other kid asked watching his friend backing away from the seemingly harmless little girl.

“Let's get out of here.” He desperately whispered to his friend pulling him out of the alley.

“What?” He asked as he was dragged out.

I watched them leave and then looked at Itona who ignored everything happening and picked up his machine. He looked around searching for something.

I took a step forward, only for my feet to make contact with something. I looked down to see it was the ‘switch’ of the fan he made.

I picked it up and walked towards him. “Here.”

He looked up and saw what he was looking for, he took it from my hands.

He nodded at me and then walked out of the alley without even saying a simple thank you.

“Rude.” I mumble watching him walk away.

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